Four o clock in the morning after the end of the Michaelmas term saw 13 boys and the Geography department set out on the fourth annual trip to Morocco. Under the midday sun, we headed straight to the Medina of Marrakech to commence bartering in the souks of the main square. Crossing from shop to shop, returning with man bags to magic boxes, the day was a great introduction to city life in the country. Knowing that a proper bed would not be seen for a week, everyone enjoyed their well-deserved rest.

 
Visiting isolated Berber villages highlighted how subsistence farmers in Africa are being most drastically affected by climate change. Witnessing empty wells and more noticeably a mountain range without snow caps (something which Miss Liddiard and Mr Hewlett have not seen for the last three years) simply illustrated the effect carbon dioxide has on the planet.

Camping in the Hamada allowed everyone to experience the serenity that isn't truly felt at home. That was until Miss Liddiard announced she brought her ukulele! From that point onwards the tent was full of carols and Coldplay and Harry Jackson, who knew all of the words to every song.

An unfortunate illness circulated the group, however this did not stop the jokes, banter and birthday cake, with Sam Bourke celebrating in style to none other than the ukulele.

The last day in Morocco brought news of flight delays in the U.K, sending concerned looks across the faces of everyone, however we were back in time for Christmas, after once looking back, at what had been the trip of a lifetime.

This adventure would obviously not have been possible without the organisation from Miss Liddiard, and the fine accompaniment of Mr. Lemoine and Mr. Hewlett, so many thanks from all of the other boys.